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Current Fuh... one of the worst days of my life
2 yrs ago
Eager to get back to writing and try something new!
9 yrs ago
Started at work today, expect my replies in 1x1s to slow down considerably. Normal RPs go as usual.
10 yrs ago
Coffee time every time. Be sleepless.

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I'd like to see some unconventional dinobot, Ichtyosaurus or Tupuxuara or something like that =D
I love how you make collabs scapegoats for lack of time or commitment where you need no scapegoat at all. I don't see how waiting for one guy or skipping his turn in is any different in a collab or IC. We got two, three teams back form the mission and the IC ain' looking any more active than before. The holidays are usually no help with that whatsoever, mostly the opposite form my experience

I personally have had no free time / will power to post in the last week, because I had 12 hour night shifts so I have either been working or sleeping. That's the story, and I ain' ashamed of it. Quit making excuses, having other things to do in real life, writer's block or just general lack of motivation is normal, human. If you're bothered by lack of activity, quit complaining about it and propose solutions.

I for one think that getting completely rid of the deadlines is biting us in the ass now. Yes, the last one was far too early, but people were at least working on the missions. That seems to have ground to a halt form what I read here, so I propose we give <instert commonly acceptable time here, a month?> to finish and move on. Any seconds?

I'll be here for as long as at least one other player will, I don't care how long they have to take off or that the RP isn't constantly on the top of my subscription list, I have attention span longer than a goldfish.

Also, Diamond always open for interaction. If I don't want to be interrupted, guess what - I do a collab.

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maybe throw up another interest check, see if anyone bites now that the rp lasted for some time? i am perfectly happy in a small group, but if we had one or two more...
NS: "Nightscream: Superior. Autobot: Inferior. Earth: 70% hydrosphere. Alternate mode: Ground based. Re-scan: Reccomended."
Family fluff =D And intra-seeker rivalry.
Nightscream worked dilligently on modifying the scan data for her new alternate mode. It wasn'T such an easy task as she previously had hoped. HEr thoughts took her in strange ways, at one point having her thing about sacrificing her alternate mode in favor of turning herself into a combiner. All with one simple reason: They were still hard pressed to find energon. She had no doubt she could modify her chassis with the solar cells, but without them being integrated into the design, they would only suffice for powering a small frame, unarmed one at that.

She pulled up profiles of other personnel and even the surveillance data on autobots, going through them profile by profile to see if it could give her any inspiration. The decepticons were all so very unhelpful. All boasting heavy weaponry and powerfull engines. she was guilty of it herself, being equipped with no less than three weapon systems and her current alternate mode basically being guns strapped to over sized afterburners.

She didn't think the Autobot files would be very helpful. they had the weird habit of not scanning a flight mode with a very few exceptions. That idea made her spark ache a little bit as she remembered her trine mates. Who knew where they were? One on a crazy adventure, going on her own through the universe uncaring of the war at home, the other on Earth, fighting on the other side no less. Both so far away she couldn't even feel their bond anymore.

She sent a quick memo over the wireless to Turbulence and Prism not to prioritize disguising themselves as Cybertronians had to be public knowledge on Earth by this point. Surprised for a moment when she reached their file on Prism, she hastily added the post scriptum: And for the love of Primus, at least pick an amphibious vehicle if not a flyer!

Shuffling further along the profiles with a bored expression, she went over Prime's profile as well. The gentle titan - what good did it do him? She kept scrolling, but then, as she reached U, she suddenly had it. An autobot sort of solved this problem long before her, a very publicly known one as well. How could she be so blind? It was so simple, especially given what her form used to be before she rescanned to her current form to fit better into the labs.

Ultra Magnus, he was a smaller bot who merged with the trailer of his vehicle mode to become larger than prime or megatron themselves. She pulled up the picture of the Earth's shuttle again, and a photo of herself and her trine. It brought a rare smile to her face.

In the front with a prissy white paintjob and that cheeky glint in his eye, Jetfire. Why did he had to choose the other side? True, her brother was reckless and a troll, but always looking out for his sisters if they needed it.

He was framed by two femmes, on the right was the other femme, her purple a shade lighter than currently Nightscream's own and always, always with that smug smirk, and equally as often fighting with their brother was Spacewarp.

Slightly behind them was she, the same shape and size, nigh indistinguishable save for her visor and matte grey paint job. The space trine. Starscream, Skywarp and Thundercracker might have been the poster boys of the decepticons, fast and agile, but when it came to fighting, the shuttleformers packed a meaner punch and had so much more grunt in their engines than those paper airplanes of a trine could ever dream of.

Comparing her old form to the image of the Human shuttle, she knew she had it. She just had to go back to what she was in her spark, only on a different scale. Displaying the scan data she begun to work on making the modifications, hoping to be done quickly and surprise the autobots y catching up to them.
Diamond Frost - Infirmary to Dorms


Not able to help but overhear the conversation, Diamond raised her head, looking at neither Shiro nor Oswald in particular. "The rest of the team is over there, over there, and right here." she noted with a dry, humorless chuckle while nodding towards the beds occupied by Cobalt and Emerald. She shot Oswald a 'Get some damn rest' look when he took a dose of the painkillers and yet intended to keep on blabbering and, worse, moving around.

Deciding to answer something before he could hurt himeslf even further more than necessary, her gaze shifted to the tiger faunus. "I'm not sure we're even at the liberty to say." she started, thinking of the way to formulate her thoughts for a while before continuing, "But, suffice to say, we've got set up. Two times now, do I hear three? I did not imagine I would spend most of my time here fighting in human schemes. I thought that maybe the hunters, people who throw themselves on the biggest threat we seem to know would have a speck of decency."

"But you know what? They're the same filth and garbage as the rest of us. We don't need the Grimm, we'll destroy ourselves just fine, the monsters are a symptom, not the cause. The negativity, the darkness? It's in us." she summarized her thoughts on their mission. And she should know.

Just then one of the doctors walked past the room and peered in. "Miss Frost? I believe I agreed to let you go on the condition you go rest and recover. Do I need to arrange for another bed here?" he said to her in a scolding tone and Diamond nodded in defeat.

"I'll drop by in the morning, but scroll me if you need anything at any time. Board games. Books." She looked at the direction of the infirmary'S kitchen, "Real food." She smiled and nodded a goodbye to them, slowly shuffling to their very empty room.
until I return to Scotland


Did you actually literally Brexit? :'D *shot*

i really don't have anything for D scheduled until evening, but dont expect much more than talk, they were all through the grinder, just various coarseness :P She could undersrand fear of water if someone needs a shoulder to cry on...
Popped up a profile for NS' Earth form =3
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